James Baker

Rookie (10/06/1988 / Colchester, England.)

True Colours - Poem by James Baker

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You Look So Innocent,
Like You Are Heaven Sent,
Not Like You Wouldn't Lie,
You Couldn't, Your Surprised,
But Theres A Part Of You,
That I Never Knew,
Until The Darkness Unclears The Night,
When You Showed Your True Colours Last Night.
I Hope That You Are Proud,
Of Being So Damn Loud,
You're Always Starting The Fight,
And You Know That You Werent Right,
Stop Crying So Much,
You've Fucked Up Your Make Up,
Staring Out Of My Skull A Stained Pillow,
The Only Clue That Lets You Know.
And Now You Tears Have Dried,
And You Are Thinking Straight,
Please Could You Tell Me Why,
You Are So Full Of Hate?
It's Only Because I Care That I Ask You To Stay,
I Think It's So Unfair, You Choose To Treat Me This Way,
Only Because I Care That I Ask You To Stay,
And Hide! Inside!
Till It Decides To Rise Up To The Surface,
Showin Your Face! Your A Discrace!
Can't Control Your Emotions, Your Losin It,
I'll Shout! Scream And Shout!
Forget About What You Did When You Wake Up,
Psyco-Slut! Your Too Much!
And I Can't Take Anymore...


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 29, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 12, 2010


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